Jack likes to lean out of our windows (we have no screens) and yell at passersby, usually other children.
“I am here! Here I am!” he bellows, at the top of his lungs.
If he wasn’t in school, I’d worry he wasn’t getting enough socialization. Perhaps he needs to be out in the neighborhood on his bike making friends. Maybe he just wants to make his presence known.
Hey world, Jack is here.
